On January 4th, the hustle and bustle of the afternoon, looking out the window, I saw the snowflakes flying with the wind and splashing on my face, so cool, so moist, so kind.
Snowflakes are the dreams outside the window, snowflakes are the paradise outside the window, snow weather, push open your heart window, the world is bright for you; push open your heart door, the world applauds you.
May that piece of thought fall with the snow, kiss the earth, and melt into your heart.
Some people say: "Meeting the right person at the right time is a kind of happiness; meeting the wrong person at the right time is a kind of sadness; meeting the right person at the wrong time is a sigh; meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a kind of helplessness..."
The leaves are fluttering in the cold wind, and the plum branches are beautiful.
Thick thoughts burn in the heart, and the slightest worry is always entangled.
Pieces of snowflakes arrive auspiciously, and gentle luck accompanies the old.
Editor: Zhang Xiaoqi